A Matter of Wife and Love

After the stream, Amelie’s forehead was drenched in sweat.

She took off her fox mask, wiped her sweat, then pushed Bria out of the streaming room.

“Mommy, are you asking Mr. Gareth to pretend to be Daddy?” Bria couldn’t help but ask.

There was a troubled look in her large eyes.

She liked Blake, but she liked Leo as well.

She found it extremely difficult to choose between them.

Amelie caressed her small cheek. “Bria, you haven’t recovered yet, so you can’t join the event. I’ll be in the audience with you, and we can cheer the other children on.”

Bria pursed her small lips, but she didn’t say anything in the end.

When Amelie opened the door the next day, she was surprised to see a large and slender figure standing at the entrance.

The man stood there silently, his stern aura causing the entire corridor to feel suppressive.

“Mr. Alston?”

Amelie was stunned when she saw the man in front of her.

After making it so clear before, she thought that he wouldn’t visit again.

“I’m here to see Bria.” Leo’s expression was cold.

He had always been a serious man, but now, he had grown even colder, and there was a distant look in his eyes.

When Amelie heard that, she stepped aside and allowed him passage.

Leo walked into the house.

After taking a few steps, he paused and turned around slightly. A seemingly nonchalant look colored his eyes as he said, “So you’re asking Blake to attend the event at Bria’s school, eh?”

Amelie was stunned. She didn’t think that he would know about this.

She had only mentioned this while streaming.

Had Leo been watching her streams?

Even though Leo already knew that she was Foxy, she didn’t think that he would watch her streams.

Noticing her silence, Leo allowed his expression to turn even fiercer. “Bria is my daughter; she doesn’t need anyone to replace her father! She doesn’t need outsiders to join her events!”

For a moment, the entire house fell into silence.

for a moment, then asked, “What

event would be held. Even though Bria couldn’t

there on time,”

Amelie was speechless.

so Amelie

to and was back in Quinn Town. Hence, Amelie had taken on the task

ready, she walked over to wheel

she saw Bria lying in Leo’s arms, staying quiet

little fingers were

he read the

and he didn’t seem as serious as he

being embraced by him. As

finished the book, Bria finally noticed

was only then that Amelie removed Bria

Bria onto the tiny wheelchair and began pushing

Leo turned around and

hint of envy in his

asked politely, “Mr. Alston, would

Leo stood

He didn’t like

other hand, Amelie was

she didn’t mean

was said had been said, so she couldn’t take

room, then poured a bowl of chicken

at the chicken soup, an ambiguous look in

Her expression stiffened as she hastily explained, “Bria

anything as he picked

when he ate, and

a while, a dreamy

table and have breakfast with him after their divorce, nor had she expected

put in a lot of effort to study his preferences. She memorized his likes and dislikes and made every

her cooking, refusing

he would ask Miss Potts to

she recalled it now, she

a long

hated it even now, and he was forcing himself to eat just

accepted this outcome a long time ago. Refusing to dwell on the past which would only sadden her, she stopped thinking

atmosphere at the dining table

Amelie with her large eyes,

buns.” Bria suddenly reached out and passed a dumpling and

proud look on her face, and it was paired with

that her mother’s cooking was the best, so

in love with her mother’s cooking, hence deciding never to leave

hand still holding the spoon